Creepypastas
Now You Know #3
...What the hell's going on? What's up with me? Is this just a dream? Everything is Really Beyond Logic, Impossible, Is This a Curse?...
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"there the water was like blood" then my body came back cold, then I saw a horrible woman standing behind my mother, I screamed in fear, she said, his face was filled with blood he had no eyes and no nose, his mouth was very wide and drenched in blood.
Continuing from the appearance of a female figure who yesterday I did not know anything else because I lost control at that time, I just woke up at 1 pm, my body was bruised, bruised, my head was so heavy there were stains on some of the wounds on my hands and neck.I tried to remember what happened from that afternoon but the last thing I remember was just that.
Not long after that there was a very slow sound from the window, between the sound of crying and laughing, but the sound was very slow and faint, then I was curious and approached the window, when I opened the window there was nothing I could see, but I smelled the fishy smell of blood and the other strange smell, the longer the smell became more concentrated and I began to get nauseous with the smell, I closed the window because fear began to spread.
When I turned around and was about to return to bed, a terrible figure stood before me, this figure was different from that of the afternoon, he was wearing a red shirt and his eyes were black, in his hand he held something so covered in blood that it was dripping on the floor, I wanted to scream but my voice was stuck and my legs were like they were on the floor, then he held out what he held
“eat, with this you will be stronger”.
“no, I don't want to, what are you doing? why are you bothering me,? the question came to my heart and he heard it, until he answered
“I don't bother you, but I only deliver food for you”.
“I beg you to leave here” is all I can say, then the figure approached me
“prepare yourself well and start joining us” then she laughed so hard that my ears hurt so much, the sound got further and started to go unheard again, after that, my legs moved, I sat on the bed and cried.
What happened to me exactly, was this all a dream? But why does it feel so real, and it's true this isn't all a dream, then why ? Why is it like this?
That's the question that continues in my heart but there is no answer to that question.is this a curse to me? All this felt so tiring and beyond logic, when I saw him, started to smell his scent, his voice and now I can come into contact with him..
nakkk..
this is all impossible, it seems I was dreaming what I had to do to wake up from this dream, then I saw the scissors, without thinking long the scissors stuck in my right thigh, he said, and indeed it was not a dream when I saw fresh blood flowing from the wound, then I touched the blood, and it was blood. seeing the blood flowing more and more I immediately cleaned it with a cloth, and strangely the cloth I used to clean the wound, which was originally filled with blood suddenly cleared without any trace of blood.
What else does all this mean?
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